Zhan Yun's brain was racing, pondering the other implications of the silver insignia, pondering why the expressions on these people's faces were so strange.
Meanwhile, the eldest sister sneered, "Since this insignia was given to you by Master Qi, why would he have you come out to watch the gate? Don't you feel wronged?"
Zhan Yun's mind was filled with question marks. Did this mean that the person with this insignia was of a distinguished status, and shouldn't be watching the gate?
But that didn't seem right. The character for "slave" was clearly written on the insignia in seal script. Since it signified being a slave, wouldn't it mean there was no status to speak of? What was wrong with watching the gate then?
For a moment, Zhan Yun's mind seemed to freeze, completely unable to make sense of it.
Just then, the eldest sister suddenly asked Zhan Yun a question in an urgent tone, "Oh right, Master Qi has a semicircular black mole on his waist, do you know about it?"
